“In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest
where no-one sees you, but
sometimes I do, and
that sight becomes this art.”
― Rumi

Monday, February 07, 2022

Partner in crime

Sandy Denny’s
human harmonica warble 
wonders where the time goes 


The rhetoric ricochets 

around the car 

crawling towards 

the station 

where she waits 

phone in hand 

Zoomed into the 

last meet of the day


Time flows in 

leisurely arrogance

from everything 

to nothing

And back again


Sloshing around 

in reckless youth, 

carefree giggles hiding

furtive glances thrown 

at her, hoping for 

attention and approval


Trickling slowly 

in endless waits 

hunting for the 

promise of hope 

in the shadow

of despair 


Seeping into the 

pavement cracks 

on a random street 

where sprouts 

new things to do and

new places to go


Clinging to 

sweaty icicles 

on days when

the cold inside 

is too harsh 

for the frost outside


Swirling around those 

strands of grey 

peeking through 

sensible mommy hair


Trying in vain

for a foothold

in those faint outlines 

stencilling her smiles


Sandy Denny, I know 

where the time goes


From one soul 

to another

And back again


While stardust 

takes our shape 

for a brief sizzle,

before time 

steams away 

when it is

time to go


Happy anniversary 

My partner in time